Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has moderate length black hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for her, and Chaedi does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Chaedi reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His gray fur is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Pelaios was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spice Merchant business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morg grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Morg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.